Pretty Beauty Enters Unlimited Stream

On both sides of the meandering mountain spring, wildflowers exude a fragrance, and a young man in white clothes sits by the water.

Ye Wan took off her shoes, stretched out her white feet and swiped the clear spring water, the clear spring water caressed his insteps, looking at the clear spring, his not very bright little head pondered what happened during his nap just now. things.

His amnesiac mind is like playing a movie, flashing back frame by frame, but it's different from a movie, the whole fragments of a movie can be connected together, but in his mind, the fragments cannot be connected into a single film.

He lost his memory and had a strange dream, which made his head still dizzy. He huddled his head in his collar, only showing the tip of his ear that was red from being too nervous in the dream.

Closing her eyes, Ye Wan could still think of the scene in her dream, the blue water bottom, a white dress rippling in the water, and when she was breathing underwater, there were bubbles floating past her cheeks in front of her eyes.

By the way, a leaf appeared later in the dream, and he could still recall the strange emotion of being molested by a small leaf. When he gently opened his clothes, he saw light-colored red marks on his body and legs, as if It was really rubbed by something.

This is how the same thing?

Maybe these red marks have nothing to do with the little leaf, but I accidentally rubbed it?

But it is impossible to accidentally rub it on the waist and waist, as if the thighs and the inside have been rubbed.

Can it be reflected in reality after being rubbed in a dream?

This is a strange phenomenon, I have never heard of it.

He stretched out his slender fingers and touched the area on his body that had been rubbed. It didn't feel very painful, but it was a little red.

At this time, voices came from the door of the pavilion, Ye Wan immediately put down her skirt and pricked up her ears.

Zishan was sitting on a stool, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and was cutting a piece of wood-like medicinal material into small pieces. He glanced at Ye Wan who was sitting by the spring: "I said brother Mu Jie, my sister-in-law can't It must be the sequelae of a Gu, I think he looks like this, I am afraid that some ghosts and goblins came to bully him in his dream."

[Young man is right in his words! 】

Mu Jie squatted on the ground, holding the medicinal materials peeled off from Zishan with a small bag, he said naively: "It doesn't matter what kind of ghosts he is, the leader has plenty of ways to subdue them."

Ye Wan tilted her head, wondering in her heart, what sequelae of being poisoned are they talking about?

Could it be that he was drugged.

【Wife, this is more powerful than drugs】

【Yes, my wife begged for *at that time】

【hiss】

When hearing later, the voices of Zi Shan and Mu Jie lowered, and Ye Wan heard what he said intermittently: "In later generations, interstellar, time and space, Sui and Meng, warriors."

Does these words have anything to do with the Asian Emperor? In short, Ye Wan didn't understand the logic very clearly.

Mu Jie and Zi Shan were talking enthusiastically, and Lu Cheng beside him was making medicine while helping them out. After a while, Ye Wan heard Lu Cheng say: "The chief is here to feed, shut up."

Ye Wan was very puzzled: Why did the big boss feed the food instead of delivering it?It sounds weird.

Yahuang came out from behind the pavilion, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

"Ye Wan, come back for dinner." He heard the Asian Emperor call his name.

Ye Wan hurriedly agreed, stood up from the side of the spring, and walked to the pavilion.

Eating is not active, thinking has problems.

He immediately smelled the aroma of chicken soup.

Yahuang looked at Ye Wan, the pretty kid was still thin and thin, he didn't know where he had eaten the delicious food these days, he didn't gain any flesh just by eating it, but his complexion improved a lot, his skin Also more white and tender.

A gust of wind blew Ye Wan's hair, Yahuang freed his hands and pressed down the two dull hairs on his head that were blown by the wind.

Arriving at the pavilion, Yahuang set the table and chopsticks.

Ye Wan sat on a small stool and saw Yahuang touch the pot of chicken soup with his hand to make sure it was not too hot.

Seeing Ye Wan sitting down obediently, Yahuang took a spoonful of soup with a small spoon and fed it to his lips: "This soup is no longer hot, how about you taste it?"

Looking at the spoon that was handed to her lips, Ye Wan blinked, and he said to the system: "Uncle Song, that chef, no, the ancient emperor, a half-breed, he, he wants to feed me."

The old system blushed: "Hey, you can eat!"

Everything has to be reported to the system, amnesia is like a north nose.

The chicken soup was delicious, but it was uncomfortable to feed and drink mouthfuls, but Yahuang's cooking skills were really good, and the aroma of the food made people forget this embarrassment quickly.

Yahuang carefully fed the soup and rice, seeing the obedient appearance of the person in front of him while eating, he felt that his cooking skills were indeed good for a moment without self-effacing.

Ye Wan also instantly forgot her thought that this person was difficult to get along with.

He thought to himself: Could this person be able to deal with it?

But Ye Wan quickly dispelled this idea, she couldn't fall so easily, he still had to observe secretly for a while.

After lunch, Yahuang led Ye Wan for a walk in the valley.

Birds and insects sing in the whole valley, and the air is flowing. Standing on the path and looking into the distance, you can see the peaks and peaks.

Ye Wan was wearing a pair of soft-soled shoes, the soles were a bit thin, and the small stones under the soles were pinched, like a massage, and they were quite comfortable.

Walking in the valley, Ye Wan couldn't remember anything, so every part of the valley felt very fresh.

Yahuang was tall and tall, walking in front of him, he had an inexplicable sense of security.

Ye Wan didn't know where this sense of security came from.

Maybe it's because this is the Space-Time Administration in name, but it's actually his territory.

After several days of secret observation, he came to the conclusion that the person in front of him was the big boss in this area.

As he was walking, the boss of the Asian Emperor turned his head and asked him: "Little guy, you have lost your memory, do you know it yourself?"

"Yes, I heard people talk a little about me, but I didn't hear too much detail, but I do have a lot of things that I can't remember."

Ye Wan's heart skipped a beat, he was always in a daze, and didn't think too much about the lack of memory, so when he answered this question, he looked listless, which made people feel distressed.

"There is a kind of potion that can help you restore your memory after taking a bath. Are you willing to try it?" When Yahuang said this, he didn't look back at him.

No wonder, in the past few days, I have seen his subordinates fiddle with medicinal materials. It turns out that they are to treat his illness.

It's just that there are such good things in the world?Can this person in front of him really save him?

Looking at his back, you can also feel his arrogance.

Ye Wan lowered her head in fear and looked at her toes.

"Don't worry, this medical skill won't do any harm to your body." Hearing that he didn't reply for a long time, Yahuang slowed down and looked back at him.

Ye Wan's eyes flickered: "Well, okay, I'll think about it, and then I'll answer you."

While answering like this, Ye Wan secretly summed up the characteristics of this person in her heart, and wanted to analyze the relationship between this matter and this person:

1. He is an ancient tribal leader with many generals.

2. He is very serious, and his eyes will be gentler when he feeds himself.

3. With great strength, you can build up half of the pool in half an hour.

4. Good-looking, whether it is facial features or figure, he is the best-looking he has ever seen.

5. Good cooking skills, the dishes are delicious like never before.

6. Lazy to socialize, those who deliver medicine want to see him, basically they can't see him.

7. And..., I can't think of so many at once.

[Wife, I would like to add one more thing, the service spirit of this Yahuang is really good in all aspects]

What aspects?Looking at the prompt that flew past on the bullet screen, he didn't know what it meant.

Anyway, let's answer the question at hand first.

"Well, leader, bathing in this potion can restore memory?" When Ye Wan asked, her heart was beating very fast.

I really don't know how to address him, but after hearing Zishan and the others calling Yahuang the leader, he followed suit.

"Yes, this medical technique is called 'Hot Soup Steaming Honey'. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and the effect is very good, but it is not enough for one steam bath, it takes many times."

"Steaming honey in hot soup?!" Why does this kind of medical technique sound familiar, and it needs to be steamed more than once. Isn't that person really going to be familiar with it?

Ye Wan didn't want to be steamed, if he had to choose, he would rather lose his memory.

With sweat on her palms, Ye Wan rubbed the front of her clothes, and raised her eyes to look at the back of Emperor Ya.

This man's back looks so majestic, Ye Wan was very afraid of him, he wondered if he would be beaten up if he disobeyed, and then thrown directly into the hot soup.

His current mood is like a feeling that if a person is sick, he is afraid of going to the hospital.

His thoughts turned around, and he suddenly had an idea that he didn't know if it was correct: "Run! Escape from this valley, and you can avoid this kind of trick."

Running out of this valley and recovering my memory will be discussed later, it is better than steaming myself with that potion.

He quietly glanced at the exit of the valley out of the corner of his eye. Escaping from this valley should not be within the sphere of influence of the Asian Emperor.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, it is time to play by ear, find the exit of the valley first, and then run before it is too late.

He was really afraid of heat, and the thought of being steamed many times made his nose sore and he wanted to cry.

In Ye Wan's mind, she began to make a list of the packages she would bring when she escaped.

He thought for a while, if he wanted to take such an action, could he tell the system surnamed Song in his mind and discuss it with him.

But rationality told him, think about it first, in this strange environment, it's best not to believe anyone.

Don't just tell others about your secret plans.

"Ye Wan, can you adapt to this medical skill?" Seeing the little guy who was silent for a long time, Yahuang asked softly.

Hearing the other party's voice seemed to have a smile, Ye Wan made up her mind to run away.

So he stretched his frowning brows, raised his clear eyes, and said to the Asian Emperor: "Okay, that's fine, I can adapt."